Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2230 Gaining Control Of The Situation

“He’s right. We will go up ourselves if you keep dragging this out,” Kevin threatened. “Please don’t do this…” Norah pleaded, shaking in fear.

“Don’t you guys dare touch anything in this house as long as I’m here!” Francesca exclaimed, stepping in front of Norah.

“You’re ridiculous! You know nothing about how business works, and neither do you know the consequences of your behavior. I don’t have time for people like you. Stop us again, and you’ll get hurt,” Kevin warned.

“I’d like to see you try.” With an order from Francesca, Sloan rushed in with his bodyguards.

Kevin and Gerard were not afraid of Sloan and his men at all as they roared, “Get this straight: this is the Lindbergs’ property, not the Felches’! This is absurd!”

“Mr. Yarrow, Mr. Atkinson, and Mr. Lindberg ordered us to protect Ms. Felch before he left. He also told us that she is the lady of the house, and we should listen to her, so we won’t back down if any of you challenge Ms. Felch.”

enraging Kevin, whose face turned red

bent over and whispered in Kevin’s ear, “Don’t get on their nerves now. They might not have that many people here, but

try another way of persuasion. “Since you won’t allow

projects? We are all Lindberg Corporation’s shareholders, so we can’t just sit and watch the

that can go bankrupt within days. Other operations can continue while

“You make it sound like it’s easy. Do you even know how to run a business? You have no idea how much loss we will incur if we postpone these projects. Danrique might not be around, but we can still manage the company in his stead, so just get us the seal and stop getting in the

the seal!” “Give it to us!” The whole group started shouting

to these people, so she kept shooting looks at Francesca, whose brows were stitched in a frown. Annoyance was written all over the younger woman’s

was squeezing through the crowd, trying to hand Francesca the phone since William wanted to talk to Francesca after Monica had told him

Francesca bellowed in vexation, wanting to chase all the people

flew into a fit of

think you are to shout orders at us? You’re the one